C1315 Teaching ten swords to defend the enemy

When Ye Feng returned to the relic, Amitabha was sitting in front of a pile of treasures and chanting. Although he couldn't hear clearly what the others were mumbling, but those treasures seemed to be quite useful.

"Old monk, you've made a fortune and you don't want to share it with me?" Little Huo sat on his original body and went over while grinning